Almost summer,
its when I'll travel..
A road trip will be planned.
who is with me,
i wont care.
cuz all I wanna do,
is get away..
drive to another place.
stay for a while..
relax on which ever beach I find..
and love the world..
that is before me.
All I want.. is a getaway.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem